Before I start off this story, I'd like to Thank Jayson, who has been a big help since I started posting. And heres the story: Nicholas Newman and Billy Abbott Billy Abbott walks into Crimson Lights, having finally gotten off of being grounded. He's so happy to be a free man once again. Billy walks over to the bar and asks Cody for a coke. Cody hands Billy his coke and Billy heads off to one of the tables. Billy really has alot on his mind lately. For one thing, he's in love with Katherine Chancellor's grand-daughter, Mackenzie Browning. Of course matters are complicated by his best friend Raul, who he's been friends with since they were little kids. Raul is also in love with Mackenzie. Ontop of it all, Billy knows that Britney is in love with him, and that he has been leading her on a bit too much. To the point of practically backing himself into a corner. Nick walks in and notices that Crimson Lights is fairly empty at the moment, of course its always a little slow this time of day, so he's certainly not worried. Nick looks around at the customers who are here, and notices one that looks slightly familiar. It's a young guy, mid to late teens, with wavy blonde hair, and a rather depressed look on his face. Nick can't help but take in every last inch of the guy, his well-defined chest which is showing quite well through that tight black-ribbed t-shirt, and his muscular legs, also showing quite well in those tight black jeans. "What in the hell am I thinking?" asks Nick in his mind, "I'm standing here looking at Billy Abbott and getting a hard on for Christ's sake. Nick, stop it damn it! You're married." But, Nick just can't help the urge to go over and see what's wrong with Billy, even if the Newmans and the Abbotts don't have the best history in the world. "Oh well, his sister was married to my father at one time, and his brother to my mother, so I guess to an extent, he was family at one time. Might as well try to help if I can." Nick walks over to the table and sits down with Billy, who doesn't even bother to look up. "Why do you look so down?" "I just have alot on my mind." "Oh, well, do you want to talk about it?" Billy was going to say no, but when he looks up and sees that face looking at him, he freezes. "My god, it's Nick, god he's so hot. Eeek! What am I saying?" thinks Billy to himself, as he just smiles at Nick. Nick's heart melts at the smile, and has to hold on to the table to avoid falling. He looks into Billy's eyes, noticing the confusion in them, practically swimming in the river of blue. Billy rests his hand on Nick, massaging the thick fingers lightly. "I'll be fine Nick."he says assuringly, looking into Nick's eyes then transfers his glance to Nick's pouty, kissable lips. Nick moans lightly at this, suddenly feeling extremely aroused. Timidly, he moves his hand from the table, to Billy's thigh, rubbing vigorously. Billy closes his eyes, letting Nick's hand move further up, till it reaches his chest. He grabs Nick's wrist tightly, placing it on his crotch. Nick squeezes lightly, and watches as the young boy writhing in his chair. He moves his hand, noticing that some people were staring. He stands up, and whispers into Billy's ear. "Meet me at the Genoa City Hotel. Room 118."